“Hey, did you just come?”
“Shut the fuck up and start moving,” he snarls, but I’m not letting go of it that easily.
The same thing happened with Ollie when I first met her. If I can make my mates come with just one move, I’m winning the prize for hottest alpha of the year.
I reach my hand under him, gripping his cock and stroking all the way to the tip as he growls. My thumb circles him, cutting him off straight away.
“There’s definitely something here, Timber.” I’m about to tease him more, but he suddenly jerks his hips, and I cry out. “I’m sorry, baby. I can’t fucking deal with how good this feels. You’re going to have to hold on for me,” I say as I let go of his cock and straighten up, almost slipping from his ass.
“What the hell are you talking—” But he chokes off as I surge my hips, and bury myself into him.
His yell bounces around the room, and I cry out with him as I sink deep. His ass cheeks are so hard that I have to thrust again to get to the hilt, and the bed rocks with us.
I draw my cock back, and he tugs at the scarf around his arms to pull himself free. But it doesn’t work.
“Kane! You can’t—Fuck! Kane, that’s too…”
I thrust back into him, and my eyes roll. The only reason I don’t collapse and press my chest to his back is that I can hold on to his hips.
My cock is melting as he takes me, and every sound he makes is hotter than the last. I speed up, gasping as the hockey player who always beat the shit out of me so easily on the ice submits.
It’s when he grinds his hips back into me that I really lose it.
“Are you asking for more, baby? Do you want me to go harder?”
He finally looks at me. His eyes are still partially glazed with rut, but the pleasure scrawled across his face is perfect.
“What do you want to do to Ollie when she’s finished her nest?” I ask. “Are you going to eat her out again? Or do you just want to knot her? Your cock’s out here and free, so I bet she’s going to go for you first,” I growl as I find a steady rhythm. His groans grow higher-pitched with every slap and thrust.
I’m going to slip into rut myself if I don’t talk to distract us. And then we’ll be completely useless to Ollie. Or, rather, we’ll fulfill our roles as alphas, but we won’t be able to love her properly.
I finally get myself together enough to lean over, pressing my back against his, loving the feeling of molding myself to him. With my knees on either side of his hips, I can piston into him while looping the scarf around his neck again.
It’s a complicated procedure, but I’ve got it down, wrangling him like a bull as I drive my cock deeper. I hope he’s getting enough at the front as his cock grinds against the wet patch he’s already made on the duvet. I’m definitely going to tease him about that later as well.
Holding the reins of the scarf around his neck in one hand, I stretch forward, still grinding against him so he doesn’t get lonely. I’m going so crazy that I can barely think, but I have to make the effort for my mate.
It’s almost too far, but I manage to grab the knot of the other scarf.
“Red’s the perfect color for you,” I hum, kissing his neck as I untie it from the headboard, keeping a firm grip on it. “It matches the anger you throw at me all the time.”
I wrap the scarf around my hand, making sure I’ve got a good grip before I thrust hard enough that pleasure thuds through our bodies. A whine pours from Timber’s lips, his ass tightens, and I gasp as I almost come.
I’m not used to this version of Timber, and it’s twisting me up.
“You sound so good like that,” I hum as I slap his ass again. “Have you made Ollie whine like that yet? Because the first time I met her, I went down on her, and she exploded for me like you’re doing now.”
I told him it wasn’t a competition, but my alpha side wants to get one up on Timber because of how she loves him differently. Ollie gave herself to me first, and I’m finally taking Timber the way I always wanted to, so who’s really winning?
I tug the scarves, forcing him up onto his knees so his back hits my chest. He’s so big that he nearly knocks me on my ass, so I have to counterbalance it.
“It’s so helpful that I’m smaller than you. Because it means I can do this.” I angle myself just right, so I can thrust upward as his weight falls back, and the yell that tears from him is amazing. His head rocks, his mouth open in silent pleasure, but I can’t kiss him like this. I want to make this more romantic, but he’s still wheezing and fighting me. And he weighs a damn ton.
I sped up my hips. I’m still shaky on my main mission of pulling him out of rut before Ollie’s ready for us. Though fucking him deeper in the ass might not be thebestway to do it, we’re having fun, at least.
“You’ve got to come, Timber. I need you to fire out another one.”
He opens his mouth to swear at me, but the moment I touch his cock, he moans. All I need to do is stroke him once, and he’s nearly there.
